When I was in 7th grade, I tried to pitch my memoir to my English Composition teacher. She bluntly told me that anyone who writes a memoir under the age of 65 is a charlatan. Not only was I not to write a memoir, I was to avoid anyone who was writing one without due cause like they had an infectious disease.

Another vote for an older cat! They've already settled into their personality, so no surprises.

Reading this as I drive. #yolo

Easy, lazy way:

I cook my brown rice in a Zojirushi rice cooker, and it takes much longer — around an hour.

To consider that your own opinion and judgement is beyond reproach is the true flaw. There are many ways in which to exist in this horribly flawed world of ours, and if one can find even a tiny patch in which one has joy and peace of mind, no matter what that patch might look like to those outside it, then praise be,…

10,000 years from now, they'll think they discovered the lost city of Atlantic Avenue

if port authority is the gates to hell then penn station is the waiting room.

[...] the dad from Alias [...]

Summary:

Paper Fan + Cat = No Paper Fan

guns.

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